Chapter 553

"Mo 2, all flights within 24 hours before and after visiting charlotten. We will check all the people who have had a meeting with Rodong and are likely to be here now."

"Yes." Mo 2 went to check it immediately.

Mo Jingyao has not put down his phone. Luowanyi said in a cool voice: "if I let me know who the person is, I will make him Regret living in this world."

Mo Jing Yao looked at luowanyi in a light and clear way. "How many people do you think can give you the seed cup that God doesn't know the ghost doesn't know?"

"You mean, that person must be someone close to me everyday?"

Mo Jingyao nodded solemnly, and as soon as you knew it, he immediately held up his simile hand. "Let's go."

When you get to the door, you will tell luowanyi behind him: "Mo 3 and Mo 4 are outside the door. If you find out that the situation is wrong, call them, or let them both come in now."

"Let them in now." Thinking of the worm cup in hand is brought into the brain by the people close to him, luowanyi only feels numb on the scalp.

I feel like I am not safe to stay in this room alone.

Especially in hand there is so many hot potato.

The worm cup, now in her hand, is like a bomb, so she only feels terrible, she thinks it is better to hand it to the ink, three ink and four.

Just be by her side.

She didn't want to hold it in her hands.

Even if it was sealed in a small bottle, it was terrible.

"So it is good, ink three ink four, the insect cup in that bottle must be protected now, if it has something, it can not find the whereabouts of the male cup." Yu Shi agreed with luowanyi's request, and she also felt that it would be better to hand it to the hands of Mo, San Mo and Si as long as luowanyi did not leave the worm cup.

It is really the mother cup that is related to the person who controls the male cup behind the scenes.

And find out that person, can know who is controlling luowanyi to Mo family.

"Yes, it's in our place." Three ink and four different words speak in the same voice.

Yu Shi nodded, and took up Mo Jingyao's arm and left luowanyi's room.

"Small color, be careful." No, there was a voice of concern from luowanyi.

Mo Jingyao's eyes jumped, how did you think that luowanyi was not his mother or mother, and he said in a cold voice that he didn't return: "I am, small color is very safe."

Two people quickly went downstairs, and little Jiang was waiting at the door. "Yu doctor, the medicine is all."

Another dose.

It looks similar to the drug that used to take out the young cup, but it is different from that of the other.

The metaphor color took over and spilled into the last empty bottle.

"Ink, ink and two?" From the time of Mo Jingyao, she saw them very little.

It can be said that there are few appearances, but Yu Shi understands that both of them protect Mo Jing Yao secretly.

At the same time, there should be other division of labor.

"It's all there." Mo Jingyao whispered two words.

But the metaphor is just a second.

Mo 1 and Mo 2 should be quietly following Mo Jing Yao in places she can't see to protect Mo Jing Yao.

"Get in a while, Mo 1 or Mo 2, either alone with us, he drives."

"OK." Mo Jingyao raised his wrist and whispered to the wrist watch.

The low voice can only be heard by the nearest metaphor from him.

The hall was very lively, all of them were patients who were seeing.

Dr. Zhang and Dr. Li are busy at this moment, even when they greet Yu se.

They are not the same as the two.

After all, it takes time to cut the pulse.

Not like metaphor, only one eye can know the patient's condition, fast and accurate.

But this is not something you can learn if you want to.

Metaphor can't teach.

It's very mysterious.

As soon as the ink got on the car.

Every time Yu sees ink, the first time in his mind will flash through that time that Mo Jingyao went to Yu family to save herself and took her who was drugged. Meanwhile, she humiliated Yu family. The ink on that night was cold and cool, especially handsome, so she still remembers her.

"Mo Yi, you are my idol." Mo 2 is the same, but at the moment, Mo 2 is not in this car, so she can only praise one by one.

But she said that Mo had no response to the beauty. Instead, she glanced at Mo Jingyao, who was beside the color through the mirror in fear. "No I don't dare to be

Listening to the trill voice in the ink, the metaphor blinked and said, "what is not worthy of, I said you are handsome if you are handsome."

Mo is already in disorder in the wind at this moment. He may be shut down after he can foresee the completion of his task today. "Miss Yu, this doesn't need you to say that no one but my girlfriend is qualified to say it."

As long as I think of the cold and cold way Mo Jingyao asked her the use of the third bottle, he understood why Mo Yi was so trembling. "Oh, what do you mean is that I am your girlfriend? OK, I...... "The next second, the body was pulled into Mo Jingyao's body, at the same time, the small mouth was directly blocked.

Yu se once again realized how jealous Mo Jingyao was. She was just angry with his attitude towards her before, and then deliberately talked to Mo like that. But at this moment, whether she still had a task, he directly punished her

Although the way of punishment is a little special and a little more irresistible, Yu se still doesn't want to accept it. She still has very important things to deal with, "woo..."

But it didn't work. Mo Jingyao didn't let her go.

The air in the car is thin in an instant.

If you think about the existence of Mo Yi who is driving, you can't help but find a crack in the car

But Mo Jingyao is not only dishonest at this time, but also his hands

When I hook the collar button, I find my heart beating wildly as if to jump out of the chest.

"Bang", a dull sound, "young Cup..." It was the small bottle that fell out of the open pocket of the coat because of the tear and fell right at the foot.

Although most of her shouts were blocked in the mouth of two people, Mo Jingyao still heard it.

When suddenly releasing the metaphor, the man's eyes are deep and quiet, and his long body is slightly bent to the feet of the metaphor, and then he picks up the small bottle.

The metaphor snatched it away, and his eyes fell on the young cup in the small bottle, and suddenly said, "it has a reaction."

"Are you sure?" However, Mo Jingyao looked and looked again and again. He could not see any change in the young cup. He could not see that he was still crawling on the drug residue.

"It's getting darker." Said the metaphor in a low voice.

When she opened her mouth, Mo Jingyao looked at the past again. For a moment, he said in a soft voice: "it seems that it is not only blackening, but also..."